Seventy-eight:
Piper Powell
Here is the thing I’ve learned about dating a superhero.
You never know what to expect, so you should expect everything. Like when you manage to find yourself in the lair of his Mother, the apparent architect of the EVOs, you should be prepared to see the weirdest s**t possible. Like, for instance, The Minotaur that has been helping you and your superhero boyfriend bleeding out in the living room of said floor.
“What the f**k?????!” this reaction came from Teddy, who had somehow forced me to take him with me. “For protection”. Even though I had told him a million times that I didn’t need protection. “What happened here?”
“I don’t know.” I shuddered as we walked through the place. There was blood nearby, and I didn’t even want to think a
